Otra de esas bandas que no puedes dejar de hacer un checklist…
Goose pimples just vanished like some out of date acid
Whoever taught you to scream like that?
Maybe someday I could move like you
Well I’m not looking for a holy ghost.
Maybe someday I can scream like you
Well I’m not looking for a holy ghost.
You were crying on the shoulders of the men in the shadows,
Whoever taught you to sell your sex like that?
I’m thinking two halos in a stain-glass window
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